Chapter 173 She Sits on His Lap

His eyes were cold, and his expression was gloomy.

Dexter?

Lincoln remembered his name.

Lincoln brought Zayla to the audience, and they sat down.

Simon happened to sit in the seat across the aisle.

From the moment Zayla appeared as Lincoln’s female companion, his expression started to darken…

In his opinion, Lincoln was not his uncle, but an enemy who was competing with him for the person he loved!

He had asked Mark to follow Zayla, but he only learned how Lincoln and Zayla got.

along!

His heart was crushed into pieces again and again with great pain.

He could not sleep at night, and he always dreamed of her.

Gradually, he realized that…

He was going through what Zayla had gone through before. He was feeling the pain and breakdowns she used to undertake.

Simon endured the pain in his heart and furrowed his brows.

was incomparably gentle, and his gaze

Lincoln and Zayla exchanged their seats so that Zayla could

Simon.

body to block Simon’s view, so

that his knuckles turned white

Soon, the race began.

race track was divided into the preliminary round, the second

total of ten groups in the preliminary round, and

a few days ago, and the news about her record of 58 seconds had already

the preliminary round, she was

the fourth group’s race began, she had to go to the

up and prepared to

walked past Lincoln, he held her

and she fell and

wanted to stand up, but Lincoln held her

“Little girl.

“Don’t be nervous.”

voice made

Marlowe was sitting on the high

chance to attract Marlowe’s attention, and

opportunity could not

nodded and then

of Lincoln’s lips curled

the aisle, had a cold face. And the veins on

hand were terrifyingly bulging!

ignored him and got up to

at

were ready for the race were changing their

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